| Jenny keep the closet warm
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| I’ll need somewhere to hide
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| Bees are swarming around my head
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| Digging in my side
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| They laugh and taunt and prod me
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| Tear at the walls around me
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| Here in my eternal shell
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| I laugh like bloody murderous hell
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| Jenny keep the coal fire on
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| I need somewhere to dry
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| Had to swim the river cross
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| With a poker in my eye
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| Flashing still contingency
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| Waved for me to go
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| I hit the shore then in a rage
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| Swing at a shadow in a monkey’s cage
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| Jenny keep the window down
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| Until you hear me moan
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| Light the candle quickly
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| Then welcome me back home
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| I’ll make sure not to say to you
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| Those dark and thundering clouds are through
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| That I have met escape this time
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| All is well and we’ll be fine
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| Jenny keep the covers up
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| Bathe in winter sleep
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| I be among the curs of war
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| Rife with battles deep
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| The fight will be a furious one
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| The outcome surely curious
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| Don Quixote’s Windmill cease to desecrate
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| My will for peace |